The Demons have warned me several times.
Stare not deep, they constantly repeat,
I hear them not,
Sedatives play their scary parts
I'm drowning,
Though I'm standing.
I'm high on something
Sronger than multiple tequila shots.
Devils stand beside
With spirals over their pitch holed eyes,
Angels are playing
With their halos,
And I'm Drowning deep
With my feet on the floor
With a heart,
That's way out of control.
I hear the demons talk
"He's in too"
I know not what !
I try to swim through,
But I discover the terrific truth;
There's no end
To this deep blue !
- Shivani Nair
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